This time, he found three veterans who were willing to help. The usual meetings were very warm and a few words of greeting. Few veterans were willing to help. These three veterans who were willing to help didn’t look at each other for many years. They were a little short of money recently. If they hunted an evil ghost, they would get a gold coin and save enough flowers to drink ale every meal for two months.


The death squad is waiting for a lot of people in the tent, and the recruits are not so unreliable. It is to find the four veterans who went out for fun.
Seeing Abbe coming in from outside the tent, the atmosphere in the tent was slightly depressed.
An old soldier put on military boots and asked Captain Carey Abbe, "Abbe, what’s wrong with you looking for us in such a hurry?"
Abe sat across from the veteran and said, "I’m going to take people out to hunt evil spirits. Come with me!" "
The veteran slightly one leng a face of doubt asked "hand money spent so soon? How long has it been? Haven’t half a month … "
Abbe was asked by the veteran with some impatience and glared at the veteran angrily. "Don’t talk nonsense. This time, the assessment of the old reserve knight was conducted by the military department, and the evil spirits belonged to the old part. Everyone shared it equally."
When the veteran heard Abe say this, he had a strange expression on his face, and it took him a long time to dry up and say two things.
"Who is so cruel that this kind of thing should be an assessment topic … Gee!"
Another veteran hiding in the corner of the tent asked coldly, "When shall we leave?"
Abe looked outside.
Near dusk, the light in the camp is getting dim. Come and say
"Get ready before dark. There will be several good players to join in later."
……
Just after eating stew and burritos in the camp, Boqiang pulled Surdak out of the camp.
Surdak didn’t want to go out at this time. He was holding a map of Moyunling in his hand and was going back to his tent to study it carefully and make a plan of action for the day.
But Bo Qiang dragged me out of the expeditionary force camp. Surdak just wanted to ask,’ What’s the matter with dragging me out in such a hurry!’ I saw Carey Abbe and a group of infantry soldiers in covered armor hurried away from the barracks. The body armor of these infantry soldiers looked a little shabby, but the blade was polished and polished. At first glance, it was a group of battle-hardened veterans
At the gate of the camp, there are people who know Kerry Abbe. Just want to say hello, Kerry Abbe has hurriedly squeezed out of the military camp gate and quickly left the expeditionary force camp.
"They really can’t wait. It’s so late. It seems that they want to walk at night. There seems to be no sign of evil spirits around the camp recently!" Surdak craned his neck and looked at Carey Abbe’s team. It was really different with a group of battle-hardened veterans!
I didn’t expect the death squad to act before the meeting
Boqiang didn’t care that it was getting dark these days. These stall owners were about to close their stalls outside the camp.
He took Surdak through a row of stalls filled with purchased herbal boards and finally found a leather stall on the edge of this temporary market. Yesterday, augustus and cagle sold the magic antelope skin here at a reasonable price.
It seems that there is no business for the time being. The stall owner is soaking bundles of hides in big barrels and dumping all kinds of powder into them. The apprentice is very hard to stir the water in the barrels with a big stick in his hand.
Surdak looked at Boqiang doubtfully, and his eyes seemed to ask what brought him here. Everyone had nothing to sell. Do you want to buy leather armor?
Bo Qiang didn’t explain that he pulled Surdak across the stall in front of him and approached the cobbler’s tent. The wooden frame here was covered with rows of cooked skins, just like drying clothes.
When Boqiang and Surdak came to the leather merchant, Surdak finally saw the row of wooden frames full of magic antelope heads, and there were fifty or sixty magic antelope heads together, and each sheep head had two sharp horns propped up in the air …
Surdak, that’s why Bai Boqiang brought himself here. These can just serve as sacrificial sheep heads …
Chapter 19 Sacrifice 2
The newly built tent is still tur over with new soil.
Four ropes extend from the top of the tent to firmly fix the raw cowhide tent.
There is a faint smell of salted fish in the air in front of the leather merchant’s tent. Many newly cooked skins are dried. The taste here is naturally not good, but it happens to be rainy season, which is not a good season for drying skins.
When the leather merchant saw a visitor, he quickly let go of his work and let the apprentice continue to stir the big barrel, and Lippi came to us.
He rubbed his leather apron and saw Surdak wearing heavy armor. Knowing that he was a soldier in the barracks, he enthusiastically asked Surdak and Boqiang, "What do you need?"
In the eyes of imperial businessmen, every soldier is a high-quality guest. In order to save logistics materials, the imperial army encouraged imperial businessmen to do business with the army on the war plane, and in order to avoid disputes during the transaction, a series of protection bills were issued
What the military will do is to solve the big problem of logistics transportation from the root.
Therefore, the traders around the camp are protected by the military, and there are few such things as hard buying and hard selling.
Surdak pointed directly to the magic antelope head on the shelf over there and said to the leather merchant, "I want to buy some antelope heads …"
The magic antelope’s head is not very precious, except that the magic nucleus occasionally comes out of the head. The most valuable sheep’s head is the pair of antelope horns, but a cut magic antelope horn is only worth 1 silver coin.
Not to mention that the probability that the magic antelope head has a magic nucleus is less than one fifth, even if the magic nucleus, such as the magic antelope, contains magic spar, the probability is pitifully low.
Fifty magic antelope heads are unlucky, and it is very likely that you can’t even touch the shards of the magic stone. It is still quite risky to bet on the magic stone.
Fur merchants’ enthusiasm for seeing that Boqiang Surdak was not buying furs disappeared by half.
However, they were taken to the shelf next to it. The shelf was simply nailed with wooden boards. The rough texture was clear and visible. It was filled with magic antelope heads. These magic antelope heads had been disposed of, and the bloody skulls had not been beaten. There should be a magic nucleus inside.